I want to become rich and famous from my social media posts then want my fans to replace my mother, living in a fantasyland like Michael Jackson, an adult child, with no responsibility. Psychiatrists tell me it's an unrealistic pipe dream and my parents are only getting older. This house of cards is going to crumble when they go away. It's going to be a rude awakening when it does. My Fantasyland won't protect me from reality because it's not real. My life situation is very bad. I should be concerned. But I'm going to pretend everything's fine and I'll succeed soon.
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